Category: Voolab

Parem kui eile

Ma ärkasin ja päike vaatas vastu läbi kaardinate. Valgustatud riba lõikas õhku ja tekitatud valgusvihk suutis halli ja rõhuva tapeedi äratada. Ei olnud soovi, tahtmist, iha ärgata, aga peadselt vibreeris tuba äratuskellast ja olin sunnitud end jalgadele… more »

Dragging my feet.

A lot of symbols - hope you don't mind. The road under my feet keeps slipping behind alongside memories and things done. Dying trees on either side and wind as cold as the colour of the clouds. My legs are aching from the miles gone by and my back has… more »

Half a joker

This sense of immense weight fell upon my hands as I was trying to create a piece of writing to call my very own. I couldn't think of any great ideas or grand adventures to put down on this sterile piece of paper in front of me. My head felt blank as far… more »

Why I roam the dungeons

Questions I'm going to pretend I've been asked a lot recently are 'what exactly is dnd or Dungeons and Dragons?' and 'why would that be interesting?' - actually I've just been told 'that's just lame' or 'that's stupid'. Now to just answer the last two st… more »

Thank god.

Life is not a beautiful and dramatic film. It's a series of shitty and pointless student-projects. Every time you see something that is a little special and unique some cunt has to come up to you and spoil it by saying that someone else did it first or s… more »
A: 20
N: Kristjan
S: M

"Bombing stuff isn't destroying houses, it's the violent redistribution of dirt."

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truth be told

I enjoy playing chess with my friends - they're all pawns

alignment

Do you think this is some kind of short story? A joke? An epic tale? It's not, it's life.

look at me

I sit on the edge of time and think about all the wasted tea

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